Everyone stopped in their tracks, with different expressions.
Si Huang smiled and said: "Okay. But let's say that Director Liu's salary has not been paid, and I don't have much savings, so I can't afford to treat everyone to a big meal." The slightly troubled smile almost melted the hearts of all older women.
"Ah! I remembered, Your Majesty, you really broke away from Fenghua's help and started from nothing?" said the woman who gave Sihuang the Wia before.
Before Si Huang could speak, Director Liu had already smiled and said, "That's right, this kid has a big heart!" He was very satisfied with Si Huang's performance today, and he liked her even more. Sihuang's shoulder, "Let's go, I know a barbecue restaurant with affordable prices, good taste, and plenty of portions!" After walking a few steps, Director Liu grinned and put down the arm that was on Sihuang's shoulder.
He is not as tall as Si Huang, so it looks weird and tiring to sit on Si Huang like this.
An Yiyuan watched Si Huang surrounded by everyone like a moon, always felt that he had not cheated the other party, and gave Si Huang a step to make her popularity in the "Royal Way" crew rise to a higher level .
Guan Li passed by him and said coldly, "Are you ashamed to embarrass a minor?"
Even Guan Li, who never likes to meddle in other people's affairs, always speaks for Si Huang! An Yiyuan turned his face away, and smiled evilly: "Is this embarrassing?"
Guan Li snorted softly.
An Yiyuan's smile faded, and he struggled: "It's just that my self-esteem is a little bit frustrated, I don't intend to fight against him."
Guan Li looked at him strangely, and it took two seconds before he uttered two words coldly, "Childish." He strode away.
An Yiyuan's expression twisted. He has heard these two words too many times today because of Sihuang, which really makes him quite ashamed, as well as a little bit of weird joy. … In fact, occasionally being called cute by women, the feeling of being pampered seems to be an interesting experience.
If An Yiyuan's manager knew what he was thinking now, he would definitely collapse. Dear! You are following the path of the Xiemei leader, don't be really brainwashed into an awkward little tsundere! This is a thousand miles away!
The meal lasted until the evening. As the host of the treats, everyone poured Sihuang’s wine, especially the group of male staff. Seeing that Sihuang was surrounded by so many women today, it’s hard to say that she hated her because of it. But in the end a little bit aggrieved.
Facing their toast, Si Huang calmly drank it cup by cup. Such a face-saving and generous attitude made the group of men start to feel embarrassed, and their little opinions on her disappeared. After a few words and a few glasses of wine, their attitude towards Sihuang also changed qualitatively.
Director Liu and An Yiyuan saw these changes in their eyes and marveled at Sihuang's affinity, while An Yiyuan made sure that he made a wedding dress for the other party again.
In the end, it was Director Liu who ended the feast, "You don't have to work tomorrow? If someone gets drunk and makes a mistake by being late for work tomorrow, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."
Sihuang was driven back to the hotel by Yuxi. Looking at Sihuang who had closed her eyes since getting in the car, Yuxi asked worriedly, "Are you okay? Do you want me to help you?"
Si Huang opened her eyes blankly, "Are you there?" Seeing the familiar scenery through the car window, she shook her head and said, "No need." Then she opened the door and walked towards the elevator by herself.
Seeing that her steps were not frivolous, Yu Xi felt a little relieved, and said to herself: You can drink really well.
If Sihuang knew what was going on in his heart, he would definitely laugh out loud. It's not that she can drink well, in fact, she is still the same as her previous life, she can't drink at all. It's just that I learned a lot of ways to mix alcohol, and I'm used to not appearing drunk when I'm habitually drunk, and I always maintain a vague sobriety.
As soon as she got back to the hotel room, Si Huang took a shower, the heat made the alcohol in her body mess up, and her previously fair cheeks gradually turned bright red.
Putting on the bathrobe lazily, without even drying her hair, she draped a towel and walked out barefoot.
Si Huang, who went back to bed to check the time on her mobile phone, found three missed calls. Before she could think more, the mobile phone rang again.
Slowly pressed the answer button.
"Si Huang?"
"Ok?"
The tone was slower than usual, and Qin Fan, who was standing by the window in the Weiming Mountain villa, trembled and almost missed the phone. He paused and remained silent for two seconds before asking, "What are you doing?"
Si Huang arched one leg and leaned lazily against the head of the bed, "Get ready to sleep."
Still in this hoarse and lazy tone, Qin Fan noticed something and frowned, "You're drinking!"
Now Sihuang's head was so sluggish from the heat, he didn't bother to move at all, when he heard that serious voice with a bit of anger, he laughed for some reason, "Well, I drank a lot."
Her attitude, in Qin Fan's ears, is like a child who made a mistake and boldly exaggerates the mistake, it is simply a lesson to be learned.
"You are not yet of age!"
"right."
"speak nicely!"
"You are so wide-ranging."
Si Huang's tone was soft and slow, there was no sarcasm, let alone coquettishness, but a light statement. However, being uttered by her unique voice and the current lazy tone, it is simply fascinating. In Internet language, after hearing it, the ears will become pregnant, numb and itchy.
Qin Fan's heart was stuffy and itchy, thinking of the videos and V blog information he saw during the day, and thinking about Sihuang's drinking now, he was unhappy, "Drunk? Have you taken a bath? Is there hot milk in the hotel? Drink some hangover."
"Washed." There was no further words.
Qin Fan pinched the window sill with one hand, "Did your hair dry?"
"..." There was no response.
Qin Fan became angry, and his blood was burning again, which made him a little anxious.
"Go and dry your hair, drink milk and go to bed!"
After finishing this sentence, what came to Qin Fan's ears was the sound of "beep beep beep" hang up.
"..." Qin Fan stared at the phone as if he wanted to shoot it through. This was the second time he was hung up today.
As for Si Huang, who was the culprit, he was leaning against the head of the bed with his eyes closed, not knowing what a bold thing he had done. The phone in her hand rang again, and she frowned slightly irritably, and waited for two or three seconds before pressing the answer button casually.
"Are you annoying?" The voice was still soft and slow, but with a trace of coldness.
"Pick up your phone and face it!"
Qin Fan's voice seemed to be amplified, and it rang in Sihuang's ears. She squinted her eyes and lifted the phone to her eyes, and then saw the face belonging to Qin Fan in the camera.
He seemed to be in a rage, his brows were slightly frowned and connected between his brows, making his eyes more piercing and deep. Even though it’s just a small lens of a mobile phone, it still gives people a strong sense of oppression. The line of sight seems to be able to penetrate through the screen. It is as rough and sharp as a Mitsubishi army thorn. When it is scratched on the person being watched, the skin feels painful.
Si Huang was not afraid, and said coldly: "Is there something wrong?"
At this time, Qin Fan didn't hear what she said clearly.
The picture on the small mobile phone screen rotated, and the impact from darkness to a beautiful face was too great for him. Maybe it can't be said that way, it's not that he hasn't seen a beauty before, it's just that the beauty turned into a cell phone video is different.
This man's hair was wet, his cheeks were bright red, his eyes were narrowed like silk, his lips were red, his neck leaned sideways against the head of the bed, and its curve was as graceful as a swan. The white bathrobe is also a bit loose, but unfortunately the camera can't see the bottom.
She was so lazy that she seemed defenseless, and there was an irritable coldness in her wet eyes.
Qin Fan didn't know what was wrong with him, his heart hit his chest fiercely several times, a fire that was different from anger rose from his lower abdomen, burning his throat hoarse. Holding the phone tightly, the anger that was condensed before did not know where to dissipate.
He froze for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wipe your hair dry before going to sleep, don't catch a cold."
Si Huang said, "Is this what you are doing?" '' impatient expression, "Don't call me again." I hung up the video call.
Qin Fan was still staring at the blacked-out phone screen in a daze. After two or three seconds, he lowered his head and frowned, staring at the bulging 'hill' below him and thinking about life.
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Ershui: Liang Liang, have you come up with any life reflections
Qin Fan: Why is it a man, why is it underage, why is the little brother disobedient, why...
Little Brother: Blame me~